Ask the Mirror Chapter 362: Deflection


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How does it feel when you encounter an out-of-control frightened horse rushing towards you on the road? When your hands and feet are stiff with fear, you find that the horse has gone another way. What does that feel like?

The changes in the source area of ​​the boundary river are actually continuing, but in the feeling of all parties involved, things suddenly deviated from the direction here.

The person who suddenly joined in, faced people's different looks, still maintained his posture of supporting his rice with one hand unchanged. It seemed that he was very accustomed to this, just like the owner of Shenjian Cave had shown before. From Yu Ci's point of view, he couldn't actually see the change in that person's expression clearly, but maybe it was a psychological effect. He felt that, comparing the genuine and counterfeit postures with the same posture, the former was indeed more powerful. However, soon, he heard a sigh:

"Whether it is a shadow ghost or a Brahma, no matter who it is, they have waited too long!"

"Shadow ghost? Great Brahma?" On the other side, a certain monk was just stunned, and his mind finally started to spin, "Who are these?"

This man is the only remaining Buxu monk in this world. In terms of cultivation level, he is now second only to the two in the confrontation. But now his mind is completely filled with confusion. He only recognizes one person, Wen Shifei, the old Taoist and the young man who seem to belong to the Lichen Sect. As for the other people, none of them are famous in the world of practice. One game after another is awesome, what is going on?

At this moment, the powerful figure who had been clamoring for the Blood Hell Ghost Mansion sneered: "Qu Wujie?"

"Which song has no... no calamity!"

Monk Buxu is like a fish out of water, with his eyes and mouth open to the limit.

With hundreds of years of practice, he is neither a fool nor an ignorant person. Because of this, he understands better what happened to him!

When the ban on the Sword Garden was broken, he thought that as a Buxu monk, entering the Sword Garden at the Huandan level was like a tiger among sheep, taking and asking for everything. However, many things since entering the boundary river have been solidly given. He has countless big mouths. If you look again when you are dizzy, the figure in your field of vision continues to enlarge and rise, turning into a giant towering above the sky, while he himself is shrinking and turning into a tiny ant.

What kind of circle did he get into!

Just when regret was growing wildly like wild vines, the tide of red fire demonic flames rolled in again, mixed with violent murderous intent, and swallowed up the figure on the seat in the blink of an eye.

However, the Twelve Yulou Tianwaiyin still exists. Even though the explosion of the red fire demonic flames is deafening, the clear sound has never been suppressed, and even changes its ethereal meaning, like the clear sky and blue sky, high and vast, no matter how powerful the red fire demonic flames are, it can always open up a piece of sky , free from contamination.

Faced with this situation, the person who took action first laughed: "You are just taking a photo, but you dare to trick me!"

You are just a soul-resident clone or something.

Yu Ci sneered in her heart. Of course, only the explanation of "taking photos" is the most reasonable. Although the figure in front of me has unpredictable strength, it is still far behind the legendary Great Sword Immortal. Especially when it appeared, it borrowed the power emitted when the more than ten Sword Immortal relics were shattered. The method was not normal. To avoid making people suspicious.

In this regard, the figure did not say anything else. He just stood up from the seat. The seat immediately dissipated like light smoke. Its sight seemed to be able to penetrate the original body and point directly at the true master hidden behind. . It repeated: "I've waited too long... It's over now!"

"That's exactly what I meant!"

Yuan Dao Dharma Body showed a strange smile, and then raised his right hand high, with a "buzz" sound, and a richer dark red color centered on his body and spread in all directions. Expanding to about ten feet outside the body, five rays of fire suddenly differentiated inside, winding like snakes, and like the cables of a tent, pulling the dark red area to expand until they locked on the points where the "nails" were laid.

The dark purple-ringed golden beast eyes radiated demonic light. The main target was Qu Wuzhe's photo, but the peripheral light spread across the face of everyone here. Yu Ci, Yu Zhou, Wen Shifei, the unconscious Xiang Nu, the frightened idiot... not one of them who can do anything is left out:

"A blood sacrifice is indeed the best!"

Even though it is just a soul-residing clone, the consciousness of the Great Brahma Demon King exists in the body of the original Dao after all. As an opponent who started fighting openly or covertly five tribulations ago, it has never underestimated Qu Wujie's ability. . The Wujie Sword Immortal not only possesses earth-shattering cultivation, but also has experienced vicissitudes of life and has a vision that penetrates people's hearts and is also terrifying.

"Of course the worst situation is that he is here in person and has recovered from his illness, so forget about that. But this man is not a mysterious person. Now he only takes pictures. The only thing he can rely on is what he created with his own hands. The secret realm of Sword Immortal must be cut off at its root first!"

After the idea was clear, Dafan Demon King felt that the original progress was a bit unsatisfactory. Until now, the Blood Hell Ghost Mansion is still eroding the source area of ​​the boundary river, but this is not enough!

The Blood Hell and the Ghost Mansion are the aggregation and evolution of all the filthy air in the world. Its nature is Yin and evil, and there is a need in nature to seize blood and energy to reconcile Yin and Yang. The so-called "demons are obsessed with gods, and demons are bloodthirsty". It can be said to be quite accurate. Given the current situation, if a few monks here were sacrificed alive, it might be able to attract more power from its body on the other side of the corridor. Why not?

The rich dark red area is the projection of the "Black Magic Altar" it set up in the Wutian Jiao Prison. This altar can be called the unique super altar of the Blood Prison Ghost Mansion, and it is also one of the important elements for its enlightenment. . Even through the space barrier, only one billionth of the power can be exerted, but it is still enough to become the key to dominating the situation.

"Come in, everyone!"

The fire snake penetrated under the feet of Yu Ci and others, and exploded with a "bang", turning into countless runic fractals, which were imprinted on the ground and other areas that could be attached. Some fractals simply condensed in mid-air, forming The three-dimensional structure is like a cage that imprisons people.

Sucking flesh and blood, devouring souls! The functions described by the arranged talisman patterns are simple and crude. As long as you do a little research on the talisman, you can see it. No one wanted these runes to work. In an instant, powerful shock waves erupted in various areas of the world.

Yu Ci did not get a chance to take action. The sword chanted softly beside him, and the sword energy flew like mist. Wherever it passed, the runes were twisted, and the ground it was attached to instantly turned into sand, and the structure was destroyed. Collapse cleanly.

This is the Transformation Sword Technique of the Lichen Sect. Although it cannot directly point to immortality, its lethality is even more pure. Most of those runes were crushed before they could take effect. However, the most astonishing thing was Yu Zhou himself. At this moment, his beard and hair were as black as ink, and even the wrinkles on his face had not faded much. He seemed to be more than fifty years younger, with vitality radiating from his body. When he came out, he activated the sword energy and expanded it to a mile away, firmly protecting him and Yu Ci within it.

Yu Ci was surprised and happy: "Is this the effect of Xuanzhen Ningxu Pill?"

The joy has not dissipated, and the dark red color on the outside is getting deeper, and it seems to have been transformed into actual flames. Looking at the world again, countless flame lines extend and spread, and tens of thousands of fractal patterns dance wildly, forming a The huge talisman array is filled with new talismans all the time.

Now Yu Ci does not know that this is actually the projection of the black magic altar from another world in this world, but he also knows that this huge talisman array is no longer something that an individual can destroy. Yu Zhou's The pressure suddenly increased.

There was a scream in the distance, and I don’t know which guy was unlucky first.

Yu Ci pursed her lips, held the hilt of the sword, and had the idea of ​​drawing the sword. There was a strong reaction immediately in the dark scabbard, and some violent thoughts suddenly penetrated his heart and howled in his mind:

"Kill, kill, kill!"

"Idiot, don't pull it out. What Dafan needs most now is to kill with blood..."

Someone whom I had not contacted for a long time roared in Yu Ci’s ear. But before he finished speaking, the void here suddenly suffocated, and his deep purple-ringed golden eyes turned to stare at Yu Ci across the distance of several miles.

Yu Zhou still didn’t understand what was going on, but without saying a word, he took a step forward and blocked Yu Ci behind him. Yu Ci could feel that the final point of his gaze was not anywhere on his body, but on the long sword held in his left hand.

"It's really the Xuanhuang Killing Sword, so it's there!"

The Great Brahma Demon King laughed dumbly: "It really takes no effort at all!"

In its plan, Xuanhuang Killing Sword plays a very important part. Over the ten kalpas since the sword was formed, the blood-killing energy accumulated from the billions of sins accumulated in it can be regarded as the best in this world. For the Blood Hell Ghost Mansion, it is a great tonic that is ten thousand times more nourishing than the blood of a monk. Using it as a guide, it can even induce its body to stay in this world for a moment. In that way, in a split second, This world will be completely transformed and become a new territory of the Blood Hell Ghost Mansion.

"Bring it!"

The focus of the black magic altar's attack shifted instantly.

But at this moment of change, the demon king's honed demonic instincts were suddenly startled, and a bad omen enveloped his mind like a dark cloud.

He suddenly realized that Qu Wujie, who had previously said he wanted to "finish it soon," had been taking pictures for too long. At the same time, when the guy first appeared, he gave people the feeling of "getting off track" again. Much clearer than before.

"Shadow Ghost, are you willing?"

He's talking to...that idiot? As soon as the idea became clear, uncontrollable dizziness hit me.

The Great Brahma Demon King regretted it. When it was sending its soul to seize the body, it did not want to spend too much effort on the master of Shenjian Cave. It just sealed the matter by force, but it never thought that in this state, Qu Wujie also has such a strong control over the original "shadow" - it is true that Qu Wujie's control once made fatal mistakes, but since it is a "mistake", it always prevails when it is correct.

The will of the Great Brahma Demon King is one of the strongest in this world. He can react in time even if he transforms into an armpit or an elbow, and can suppress adverse reactions under pressure. However, Qu Wujie's backhand was activated at this dizzy moment.

The moment his thoughts stagnated, an invisible hand stepped in and pulled the handle of the drastic change in the void.

The Great Brahma Demon King wanted to take it back, but in another world hundreds of millions of miles away, his unforgettable chuckle resounded through every corner of the bottom floor of Wutian Jiao Prison:

"Old Dafan, let's start a war!"


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